Ming Ke: When the villain accidentally mixes into the protagonist group

Mingyue looked at Zhufu Jingguang calmly, and said calmly: "In the organization, her code name is Melo, and she was once the head of the laboratory. You say she loves experiments, but she didn't care about the results of the experiments and gave up her life. You say she doesn't love experiments, but from the moment I was born, I became an experimental subject in the organization."

Zhu Fu Jingguang stretched out his hand to hold Mingyue in his arms, but Mingyue dodged him lightly.

Mingyue held her soft home clothes and took a small step back, keeping some distance from Zhu Fu Jingguang, preparing for his next move.

In Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes, Mingyue was like a little rabbit with its hair standing on end, on guard, and he was like a villain who had cornered her. Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand froze in mid-air, and after a long time he slowly withdrew it, "Sorry, maybe I shouldn't ask this question."

Mingyue turned her head and hugged the home clothes in her arms tightly, feeling the soft and warm touch on her skin. "I was the first to bring up this topic, you don't have to apologize for it. There should be many versions of my identity information in the organization, you just want to confirm from me which version is the most correct."

"You must have had a hard childhood." Zhu Fu Jingguang really wanted to approach Mingyue, but was afraid that the sensitive Mingyue would run away, so he could only suppress his impulse and stand where he was.

Mingyue turned her head away, not looking at Zhu Fujingguang's worried eyes, and pursed her thin lips into a straight line. She thought of Jixing Shaonan, who was willing to block the sharp knife for her after just a brief contact.

Is the sincerity gained through deception still sincerity? Sooner or later, that sincerity will disappear, and all deceptions will pay a heavy price. Fortunately, I don't like lying.

"I had a good life when I was a child." Mingyue looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang and smiled.

However, when Zhu Fujingguang saw Mingyue's smile, his heart tightened. Mingyue must be afraid that I would worry, so she said this. I must find a way to destroy this dark and evil organization.

"When I was a child, there were many people who took care of me, such as Aunt Margaret. Whenever she made something good, she would give me a portion. When I was sick, there would be people who would stay by my side until I recovered." Mingyue racked her brains to think of a few examples that Zhu Fu Jingguang could accept, trying to make Zhu Fu Jingguang stop worrying. "Besides, there are many children in the organization who have no parents like me, and they..."

Mingyue pursed her lips and didn't finish her words.

After struggling for a long time, Zhu Fujingguang took a deep breath and asked a crucial question: "Mingyue, your father?"

In the organization, some rumors about Melo could be found, but almost no one knew who Mingyue's father was. There were even rumors that Mingyue's father was actually an experimental subject. However, Zhu Fujingguang did not believe this unfounded rumor.

After all, how could those experimenters who conduct experiments on human bodies fall in love with mice in cages?

Zhu Fu Jingguang knew that his question once again touched the pain in Mingyue's heart, but if he missed this opportunity, he might never know the answer, although Mingyue might not answer.

"He..." Mingyue looked calm, just shifted her eyes to the side and answered in an ambiguous manner, "He is him." After that, Mingyue lowered her head, walked into the room, closed the door, leaned against the door, and looked at the inky night outside the window.

Zhu Fu Jingguang stood in front of Mingyue's closed door, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, knowing in his heart that he could no longer ask Mingyue anything. He could only turn around silently, clean up the dishes that Mingyue had finished eating, fill the bathtub with hot water, and carefully prepare the toiletries that Mingyue was about to use.

Standing on the back of the sofa, Yang Taibaiyan quietly watched everything that happened. He disguised himself as a real mechanical bird. But at this time, his heart was not calm. From Mingyue's expression, Yang Taibaiyan knew that Mingyue was not lying, and the concern of the bearded man for Mingyue was not fake.

But is he related to that person? If so, how many people like him are there?

Yang Tai Baiyan thought of the challenge letter and the bouquet of dark lilies that suddenly appeared on his desk. He stared warily at the man Mingyue called "Little Cake Brother" and was overwhelmed by uneasiness.

After Zhu Fu Jingguang had tidied up everything, he sat down on the sofa, put the phone that Mingyue had casually thrown on the sofa on the coffee table, and watched the pure white mechanical bird taking off and landing on the back of the sofa.

Are the eyes of the bird miniature cameras? Zhu Fujingguang noticed the depression of the fabric under the claws of the white mechanical bird and judged that the mechanical bird was very light. Thinking of the white mechanical dog he had seen before and the black beads mentioned by Zero, he guessed that this mechanical bird was used by the organization for reconnaissance.

Who made these? If we can catch their maker and make him work for the public security, then it should be easy to discover the organization's secrets and arrest the organization's leader.

Yang Taibaiyan and Zhu Fujingguang stared at each other.

Zhu Fujing glanced at Mingyue's mobile phone on the coffee table, and wondered who was controlling the mechanical bird, Mingyue or someone else. Was there any member of the organization monitoring Mingyue's every move through the mechanical bird? And whose clothes did Mingyue wear today?

In the room, Mingyue did not turn on the lights. She just sat down slowly against the door panel and buried her face in the soft home clothes, feeling the remaining warmth of the home clothes, which was much warmer than the sweater she was wearing.

However, the worries in my heart for many years are like thick ink that cannot be dissolved, and also like the dark night sky at this moment.

There are no stars and no moon.

The night is peaceful and tranquil.

In the secluded abandoned warehouse, Vodka watched the plump president running away with his short legs. He checked the money he had obtained and saw Gin walking out from the shadows. He said excitedly, "Brother, those guys are so timid. I scared them a little bit and they not only gave him the money but also told him all the information he knew like pouring beans."

Gin lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, filling his lungs with the pungent gas. He opened his mouth slightly and exhaled clouds of gray-white smoke.

The night wind howled with a biting chill, and grayish-white clouds covered the entire sky.

The dark Porsche shuttled through the night.

Mingyue changed into her home clothes, tapped on her slippers, walked out of the dark room, and slowly went to the bathroom to wash up.

Zhu Fu Jingguang just looked at Mingyue quietly and silently helped Mingyue take care of everything.

After washing up, Mingyue lay down on the familiar bed, with the familiar ceiling in front of her.

The moonlight outside the window had long disappeared, leaving behind a dark night sky. The boundaries between things were no longer so clear, but hazy and blurred.

Yang Taibai stood quietly at the head of the bed, watching the surroundings vigilantly. He knew Mingyue was not asleep, but he didn't know what to do to make Mingyue happy. He thought that if Yaner was with Mingyue, the situation might be different, after all, that guy was quite talkative.

Finally, Yang Tai racked his brains and found a topic: [Xingyao was very naughty when he was a child. Mrs. Tachikawa often couldn't do anything with him. Every time he got into trouble, I would teach him a lesson. As for Shuugo, he always wanted to compete with me, but he always lost to me. ]

[You two brothers have such a good relationship.] Mingyue replied indifferently.

Bai Yan, who was not good at speaking, continued to talk about the embarrassing childhood stories of his two younger brothers. [Xingyao wet the bed when he was a child, and he always asked Shuugo to help him because...]

Suddenly, Mingyue's door was opened a little bit. No light came in, but it was enough to attract Yangtai's attention.

Mingyue quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, her fingers gently grasping the edge of the quilt.

Yang Tai, who had already switched to night vision mode, watched the bearded man tiptoeing in. He was on high alert, trying to guess the other party's next move.

The room was dim. After observing from the door, Zhu Fu Jingguang thought Mingyue was asleep, so he held his breath, tiptoed, and slowly walked to Mingyue's bed. He carefully touched Mingyue's exposed little hand and felt that Mingyue was not as cold as before. So he gently tucked in the quilt for Mingyue and put the exposed little hand back into the quilt.

He then gently draped the small blanket hanging on his arm over Mingyue, then left the room, looking back every few steps.

The door was closed gently, Mingyue suddenly opened her eyes, stretched out her hand that was stuffed into the quilt by Zhu Fu Jingguang, and touched the small blanket on her body. The soft and warm touch made Mingyue upset, and she buried her head in the quilt.

The warmth wraps around the whole body and drives away the winter chill.

However, this warmth made Mingyue feel uneasy. This warmth was too scorching, just like the spring sunshine, which would melt the ice and snow.

Mingyue lifted the quilt, exhaled a breath of foul air, turned over and got out of bed, opened the window, and let the cold wind in. The biting cold wind blew Mingyue's long gray hair, and the temperature that had previously enveloped Mingyue's body and almost suffocated her was blown away.

The cold air gradually cooled down the restless heart, and darkness and coldness surrounded the bright moon again.

Bai Yan tried to close the window, but it was all in vain.

How he wished that it was Yan Er who was by Ming Yue's side, instead of Yan Zi, who didn't even have a mechanical arm. He could only kindly remind her: "You'll catch a cold if you blow the wind like this."

The bright moon looked calmly at the night outside the window.

[Go back to bed, I will continue to tell you about my two younger brothers' childhood.] Yang Taibaiyan tried to persuade Mingyue to go back to bed.

[Actually, I had a pretty good childhood, really, I'm not lying to you.] Mingyue lay on the windowsill, feeling the cold wind, with no intention of returning to bed. [As the daughter of Melo and a surviving experimental subject, I have always been protected by the organization. If I hadn't insisted on leaving the protection, I would be in the core area of ​​the organization now, being closely monitored and protected by the organization.]

Yang Taibaiyan looked up at the bright moon, [Then why did you... do this? ]

[I want to solve the mystery myself and make them pay the price they deserve.] Mingyue looked into the distance with a firm gaze. The room was silent, with only the whistling sound of the wind beside her ears.

After a long time, Mingyue closed the window and looked at Yang Taibaiyan, "Don't you want to find out the truth about your death and find out the mastermind who designed to kill you?"

Yang Tai did not answer Mingyue's question, but urged Mingyue to go to bed quickly.

[Don't change the subject, and don't deny it. If you didn't have such a strong obsession, you wouldn't be like this now.] Mingyue sat on the bed and touched the quilt that had been cooled by the wind. [If one day you find out the truth of the incident, what will you do? Will you find a way to kill them?]

Yang Tai Baiyan was dissatisfied with Mingyue's constant talk of murder, and asked seriously: [Have you ever killed anyone? ]

[I have killed them.] Mingyue answered very honestly, [And I have killed quite a few, some of whom I have never even met before.]

Yang Tai Baiyan was a little surprised after hearing this, and expressed his own judgment with doubt in his heart: [You don't look like the kind of person who would kill innocent people indiscriminately. ]

Mingyue raised her lips slightly and praised him without hesitation: [As expected, he is the son of a counselor of the Criminal Division of the Metropolitan Police Department.]

[Stop teasing me, tell me who you killed.] Yang Tai Baiyan gradually relaxed from his worry. After all, he could still joke with him, so he would not indulge in sadness.

[Are you going to convict me? Inspector Uno Yota.] Mingyue looked at Yota Baiyan with a playful expression.

[I'm just curious. If you don't want to talk about it, forget it.] Yang Taibaiyan turned around and looked at the door. [Who is the man living here? You seem to have a good relationship with him.]

Mingyue did not answer but asked, "Inspector Yangtai, you should have figured out who he is since he is so capable. And you seem to know him."

Yang Taibaiyan glanced at Mingyue, who was full of evil spirits, and knew that Mingyue must know that man very well. Based on the similarity of eyebrows and eyes alone, Yang Tai could not completely connect the man living here with the man in his impression. After all, these were just his subjective conjectures, and he could not draw conclusions without solid evidence.

[He is an undercover agent sent to the organization by the Public Security Bureau of the Metropolitan Police Department.]

The bombshell dropped by Mingyue almost caused Yangtai to crash on the spot.

[He is a little mouse hiding in the organization. Once his identity is exposed, he will have no choice but to die~] Mingyue looked at Baiyan, who was furious, with a smile on her face. [He and Yaner are classmates. Yaner told me all this.]

Yang Tai Baiyan cursed Yan Er in his heart from beginning to end, and also wanted to understand why Yan Er always compromised and tried to please Ming Yue, but what should he do at this moment?

[Inspector Yota, you don't know his brother, Takaaki Morobushi of the Nagano Prefectural Police Headquarters.] Mingyue smiled as she listened to the report from the prototype.

The pure white swallow stood motionless at the head of the bed.

Yang Tai now completely understood why Mingyue could drive him away, but allowed him to stay by her side, because Mingyue had enough bargaining chips in her hand, [It seems that he was not very successful as an undercover. However, generally speaking, when an organization like yours finds an undercover, wouldn't they kill him? It doesn't matter if the undercover is not officially protected. Did Yanji make a deal with you? ]

[I guess so, but not entirely. After all, his cooking is delicious.] Mingyue crawled into bed.

Yang Taibaiyan nodded slightly, "Well, businessmen value integrity, so you won't kill him. But I'm really curious, who did you kill?"

Mingyue Banyue looked up at Yangtai above her head and said, "Inspector Yangtai, I'm starting to hate you."

[There should be many undercover agents like him in the organization. Do you already know who they are, and have found out their real information, or even have some evidence in your hands?] Yang Taibaiyan tilted his head and looked at Mingyue, who had covered most of her face with a quilt, leaving only her eyes exposed, [What do you want to do with these undercover agents?]

Mingyue regretted that she should have driven the stinky swallow back to the safe house earlier instead of keeping him with her. [I'm going to sleep now, good night.]

Bai Yan stared at Mingyue, [Businessmen should be honest and pursue fair transactions. Don't you want to get something from me? ] Yang Tai tried to get some information from Mingyue through the transaction. After all, if he talked about this matter with Yan Er, he would probably be able to get some information about his classmate from Yan Er.

[I am a profiteer, and I have the final say on all transactions.] Mingyue buried her head in the quilt, her bright purple gemstone eyes gleaming in the dark quilt, [I am not a good kid, my hands are stained with blood.]

Yang Tai looked at Ming Yue hiding in the bed, [Have you really killed someone? ]

Mingyue lifted the quilt and looked at Yangtai with a pair of purple eyes, "I want to live, I don't want to die, so I can only kill him. 】

【Is there no other choice? 】

Mingyue asked back: [Will there be any other choice? Having died once, you should have a clear understanding of what kind of people our opponents are. ]

【How much do you know? 】

Mingyue rolled her eyes and said, "I am a businessman. The information you want to know is charged. 】

The room was silent.

Zhu Fujingguang, who was tossing and turning in bed, saw the light outside the window and slowly got up, but heard a familiar engine sound coming from downstairs...

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